After learning Chaolong's intention, Lingkong said, "If you can't afford to lose, why are you holding a martial arts conference? I hate your shady dealings the most. I can't help you, please go back, President Chao."

Chaolong was anxious: "If you don't help me, I won't let you join the martial arts association!"

Lingkong: "Are you trying to scare me? I thought you could put me in jail. You really scared me."

Chaolong was helpless, but he already had a plan in mind.

As expected, Inazuma Samurai did not lose a single match and became the champion of this round of the Martial Arts Association.

Chaolong had no choice but to present him the award. The prize was not much, just three thousand Mora, a champion's exclusive commemorative medal, and a travel commemorative backpack.

Every participant will receive an official souvenir, which can help to recoup some of the registration fee.

Next is the part where the champion will give his acceptance speech.

The Inazuma warrior stood in front of the microphone made of wide sound stone and said: "Dear warriors of Liyue, my name is Fengyuan Manye. I am very happy to participate in the Liyue martial arts competition.

But what disappointed me was that I didn’t meet a master who was really worth fighting in Liyue. I hope to meet one in the future... I have never been defeated in Inazuma, and in Liyue, I want to taste the taste of failure. "

Maplehara Manyo spoke these words in Inazuma language, with someone translating beside him.

Many warriors in the audience were discussing the matter.

"This kid is too arrogant. I really want to beat him up."

"He has the capital to be arrogant. Who made us lose to him?"

"Why the organizers allowed Inazuma to participate, I really don't understand."

Chaolong: "Quiet!"

The noise from the audience gradually died down, and Fengyuan Manye continued: "There is still a certain gap between Liyue martial arts and Inazuma martial arts. I hope you can keep up with Inazuma's pace and not fall too far behind."

The audience couldn't help it.

A warrior shouted: "Why are you so arrogant, you Daoqi people? There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Liyue, and many warriors did not participate in the competition."

Fengyuan Manye: "If you don't participate, do you not want to or don't dare? Isn't it because you are afraid of failure because of the burden of false reputation?"

"Bullshit."

"You Daoqi people are sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You don't know any heroes in the world."

The warriors were excited.

Chaolong thought to himself, as expected, this young samurai is no different from other Inazuma samurai, they are all arrogant in their bones.

The atmosphere was almost the same, Chao Long coughed twice and said: "Xiao Feng, don't underestimate us Liyue people, we still have masters in Liyue.

That Lingkong young man is a master who is not inferior to you. It's just that he missed the registration time, so he didn't have time to participate in the competition. "

When the warriors in the audience heard that there was such a master, they immediately shouted: "Young Master Lingkong, teach that Daoqi man a lesson, Young Master Lingkong..."

Lingkong: "The old man is blackmailing me morally. I have no choice but to go."

Xingqiu: "Brother Ling, that man's knife is very fast, you have to be careful."

Lingkong: "Well, Paimeng, you don't have to follow me. I'll be back soon."

Chao Long chuckled and said, "Young Master Lingkong, I'm counting on you."

Lingkong: "Chairman Chao, good trick."

Chao Long: "I didn't do anything. Lingkong, you must have misunderstood me. What weapon do you want to use? I'll get it."

Lingkong: "Just give me a sword."

Fengyuan Manye was a little bit unconvinced when he saw Lingkong. He thought there would be no second young genius like him.

Fengyuan Manye said: "I will only give you one chance to challenge me. You'd better send out your strongest warriors. Don't waste each other's time. Not everyone is qualified to challenge me. I hope this Lingkong Young Hero will not let me down."

Lingkong: "You are so good at pretending. I have to stay away from you, otherwise I will be affected when you are struck by lightning."

A waiter had already brought up the wooden weapons the two needed.

Fengyuan Manye had already assumed a fighting stance, but he was standing in the air in a loose manner, not looking like someone who was here to compete, but more like a passerby.

Fengyuan Manye didn't know whether he had real skills or was just bluffing, but it didn't matter. To see whether he was a mule or a horse, he would just chop him with a knife and see.

"Cut with a sword facing the wind." Fengyuan Manye slashed at the head.

Lingkong held the sword and stabbed his wrist at a strange angle. Fengyuan Manye had to defend himself and then attacked with a faster sword.

But no matter how fast Fengyuan Manye was, Lingkong could always strike back and sometimes even deflect his sword's momentum.

Fengyuan Manye was restrained in his fight, but he became more and more excited. Yes, that was the feeling. Only such an opponent was worthy of his full effort.

The two men fought faster and faster, and the audience could only see the afterimages of the swords.

Xingqiu sighed: "This is the way of water that can penetrate any hole. Brother Ling's swordsmanship is far better than mine."

At a certain moment, the afterimage disappeared completely, and the wooden sword in the air was placed on Fengyuan Manye's neck.

Lingkong put away his sword and said, "Thank you."

The warriors in the audience cheered like thunder.

Fengyuan Manye: "I lost, I'll give the championship to you."

Lingkong: "No, I didn't participate in the competition."

Fengyuan Manye: "Liyue is indeed full of hidden talents. I still have a long way to go in martial arts."

Fengyuan Manye took the money and the backpack and left without receiving the medal, perhaps because she felt embarrassed.

Beidou: "Look at you. There are so many of you, but you can't even beat a young warrior from Inazuma! This is the fate of Liyue's martial arts world that does not strive for progress. Be ashamed and then be brave! At the next martial arts tournament, I hope to see your progress!"

Beidou finished speaking, and Chaolong continued: "I declare that this martial arts tournament has come to a successful conclusion."

Pai Meng: "It always feels a little incomplete."

Lingkong: "The passive skill of being a leader is to lie with open eyes."

Xingqiu: "Brother Ling, what unique skill are you using?"

Lingkong: "Have you heard of Tai Chi Sword, Brother Xing?"

Xingqiu: “Never heard of it.”

Lingkong: "Taiji is born from Wuji, the mechanism of movement and stillness, and the mother of yin and yang."

Xingqiu: "It's so profound, it must be an extremely powerful and unique skill."

Xingqiu wanted to discuss martial arts with Lingkong, but Lingkong said, "Let's discuss it another day. I have something important to do."

The important thing Lingkong mentioned was actually going to Ganyu's house to visit Shenhe.

He arrived at Ganyu's house carrying a basket of fruit, but hesitated. If he visited rashly and interrupted Shen He's healing, it would be a serious sin.

Ganyu: "Lingkong, you're here." It turned out that Ganyu had just got off work and took this time to go home and cook for Shenhe.

Lingkong: "Yes, I came to see Shen He."

Gan Yu: "Then knock on the door. Don't wait outside. Senior Sister Shen He is always talking about you."

Ganyu brought him into the house. Lingkong was shocked when he saw the white-haired beauty in the house: "Sister, how did you become like this?"

Shen He: "Sister is fine, brother's injury healed?"

"Well, you see, I am alive and kicking again." Ling Kong said, "Sister's hair is all white, but she said it's okay. How can I feel good about this?"

Pai Meng: "Sister Shen He has become more beautiful."

Shen He smiled slightly: "Little Paimeng is still good at talking."

Lingkong: "Hehe, it's me who can't speak, sister is so ethereal and cool."

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